Voice Of Heart Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Do you read this? Or is it your thatha's book?" I asked doubtfully. "I do read this book. I have the whole series. It's a gift from one of the competitions I won." He chuckled and sat on the other chair. "Oh, that's great! Everybody tells this book has a compilation of heart touching incidents. Is that true?" I asked curiously as my main time killer is books. And I would love books like these. "Yes, it has the wonderful collections of the people's hearts which would strongly affect our heart! Shall I tell you the story that affected my heart the most? But I am not good at storytelling, but I will shortly tell you the core of that incident."

Love, From Eleanor. And so, I named them Vivian, Janice, and Susan. All are now beautiful, grown-up ladies, and dreadful warriors. But I can’t tell you who is mine, for I don’t know. And while one may seem cursed, trust me, I didn’t willfully do that, neither can I lift it. She would have to bear it. After all, she’s faced her mother twice. One, as the blood Queen. And the other as Eleanor. And in both circumstances, she wasn’t destroyed. Her name is Susan Hill. And she is one with The Consuming Heart.

“I think you, out of everyone in the world, need one person who can show you how to love again.” “And you think your cousin could do that for me?” she asked as she watched him as he thought about her question. The simple question was more than he had thought it would be. He knew it was two-sided at best. “I think my cousin could help you. I don’t know if it would be the key or not. I do think that he would help open your heart again in a way I don’t think anyone else can. You had someone like him before, so you understand.” Garrett said. “He is alone now. He needs help in life and people to love him back. For you, it may help both of you.”

"It's been a very long time." The voice echoed through the Chamber of Origins. Calm. Gentle. Almost amused. Yet every word sent ripples through the stars. The Chamber trembled. Silver light flickered across the endless sky. The Heart froze. The child stood perfectly still. Eyes wide. Face pale. The reaction alone was enough to alarm everyone. Because the Heart was older than kingdoms. Older than Sovereigns. Older than most things that existed.

Then my mind wanders off to Antonio words: "Is not really the matter of being a softy dumbass. I just find the story similar to what happened to you. I'm dead serious! You've got to read this book, perhaps after reading you can tell me if I was wrong or right" I don't know when my fingers has typed the title of the book and it's author and now I was at A****n Kindle page. In the page, the book cover is designed with white background and then it had a broken shaped hearts on the background with the title written in red 'Shattered Hearts' and it's author name below the cover Micaela Alvarado. Seeing this book again sent turbulence to my heart like in the afternoon when I'd seen it.

I cared for you, ever since I saw you, you became my heartbeat, and now that you're gone, my heart forgot it's beat. ---- This is the end of part one, the second part of the book will be uploaded soon after some days. Please support me as much as you can. I'd really appreciate it, and you guys mean the world to me <3 Okay, won't bore you more, I hope you liked the book so far. Thanks, V:)

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I was determined to prove to myself that I am not like Alqamar. “You like books now?” I stiffened at that voice. I swallowed hard. I know that goddamn voice. My heartbeat faster that I feel like it will burst out any moment now. What the hell is this feeling? Am I going to die? Why the hell is my heart is beating like crazy?

Wars ceased—not because humanity had become pure, but because no army could raise weapons against a people who refused to answer violence with sound. Silence disarmed rage. Even the stars seemed to burn softer in the night. --- The Dream of the Heart One night, Lyra dreamt she was deep beneath the earth again, standing before the Heart. But this time, it wasn’t a pulsing light or a river of energy. It was a vast, sleeping shape—a sphere of breathing stillness that seemed both alive and infinite. > You’ve taught them well, the Heart said, its voice calm as water. Lyra bowed her head. “They’re learning to listen.”

Hurray! Book one has finally ended and I am so excited. However, I am sorry to break your heart about the suspense. I know I left you hanging, but you can still find out what happened in BOOK TWO titled HEART OF THE HEARTLESS. It will come soon, and I will announce the date soon. For now, I need to focus and write my final exams and I promise you it's going to get better in book two. However, I did not end BOOK ONE because of the exams or school. This is how I wanted to end it to make up for a better BOOK TWO.